The so-called True One Sutra was originally called the Mental Illness Sutra by Wang Xuan. Now, with the addition of the devilish gravity, the flower of vision, and the Destiny Sutra, it is very scary.
"Sixth uncle, you are really brave. You gave a diagnosis to an old man in a young state with just a flick of your hand. If he gets hit, it will be incredible." Wang Dao said to himself in his heart. However, his father caught his inner thoughts throughout the whole process. He slapped him on the back of the head, thinking that he was becoming more and more rebellious.
Long!
The rules collided in the void, and the Dao rhyme surged like huge waves, and the entire martial arts field was filled with the patterns of the Dao.
Wang Zesheng felt as if he was facing a great enemy. This time he did not dare to be so arrogant as to put one hand behind his back. Even as powerful as he was, his spiritual realm was seriously disturbed.
There was even a brief moment when his eyes dimmed slightly and he almost became mentally confused.
"Hiss, is the boat going to capsize?!" His hair stood on end. Was his years of undefeated streak going to end at the hands of his own son?
Clank, clang, clang!
He continuously shook the long sword in his hand, black light broke through the sky, and surging sword intent was everywhere. His spirit and sword intent condensed into one, maintaining the strongest state.
Even so, he was still stumbling. His strongest spiritual perception was limited and seriously affected. The vision of money, the true scripture of the spiritual realm, distorted his spiritual world and tried to blind and confuse his soul.
It must be said that Wang Zesheng was very strong, showing his strong foundation in suppressing all new opponents for centuries. He kept urging the black sword to hold the piece of paper.
However, Wang's attack was definitely extraordinary. The mental illness technique plus the flower of vision and other things were somewhat unsolvable and was a very terrifying means of mental control.
Wang Zesheng shook his head vigorously, and the light between his eyebrows flashed violently. He was about to be hit. In the end, he let out a light shout and broke free.
In front of him, a prayer wheel appeared, and the black long sword seemed to be sheathed and quickly sank into the prayer wheel. The black long sword kept hitting the wheels, making a loud sound. Faintly, a huge black mountain emerged. Wang Zesheng stood on the peak of the mountain, and although his body was shaking, he kept shaking the prayer wheel with the long sword. Around it, the spiritual fire accumulated over many centuries, which had been extinguished and revived several times, emerged together, illuminating the entire dark mountain.
Then he came to himself, without losing consciousness or falling into insanity.
Wu Liuji, Mei Yunteng and others were watching. They were extremely expectant just now, but now they were obviously disappointed. Lao Wang Qiang was in a panic. The black scroll quickly illuminated everyone's eyes. Did he make it?
Wang Xuan was also very surprised. His father's background was truly unfathomable, and it was quite remarkable that he could actually break free.
The black mountain seemed to be standing in a place of eternal silence. Wang Zesheng was completely stable, his eyes were clear, and a beam of light like lightning flew out from between his brows.
He glanced around and found that a group of people were disappointed, even his grandson Wang Dao was disappointed, and his granddaughter Wang Shuya also looked a little regretful, not to mention the people in the Demon Court.
Old Wang was speechless. Everyone expected Wang Laoliu to win him? He glanced at his son and found that Wang Yusheng was in a state of emptiness, which was an advance prediction of his prediction.
Mei Yukong said: "It's OK. You were not taken down on the spot. There are enemies in the same field. You are more powerful than Yundao Canwen."
Wang Zesheng ignored it. He almost had an accident just now. Although he resisted it, it affected his mental state of carrying his hands behind his back over the years, and he almost lost to his own son.
"I'm going to be serious now," Wang Zesheng said solemnly.
"Okay." Wang Xuan nodded. His eyes were shining as he looked at the black mountain under his father's feet and the dark area behind the mountain that seemed to have no myths, no cause and effect, and no fate.
He felt that this battle was very meaningful and he was inspired a lot.
He realized that in the highest spiritual world, when Lao Wang fought against Yu Jin and Kong Sha, he did not use his final trump card. Now, he was excited to see the prey. This kind of competition was very beneficial to him. He himself had also demonstrated similar grand wonders. He felt it necessary to force Lao Wang to show all his skills.
What was that look? Was it excitement? As if he was examining his prey, Wang Zesheng looked at his sons and quickly interpreted the meaning in the youngest's eyes.
For a time, old
The king's rough and domineering personality was stimulated and he felt a boundless desire to fight. He decided to reveal all the cards and educate his son.
"Youngest, you finally stopped hiding and you do have some means. But these are not enough. Come on!" He stood on the giant black mountain, turning the prayer wheel with a knife, and multiple volumes of scriptures turned automatically. Moreover, behind the mountain, in the dark and rotten land, it seemed as if something was being pulled by him and could enter the black mountain at any time.
The more Wang Xuan stared, the more he felt that it was necessary to fight against Lao Wang on the same level, so that he could show his full abilities and demonstrate his unique path.
This time, at the edge of the fog, he directly activated a dazzling wave of light, using the light of "Divine Illumination" to its utmost brilliance.
Wang Zesheng was shocked. Although it was his first time to come to the Extraordinary Center, after he got the list of saints, he did some research in the shortest time. This was the fifth ranked "Power of Divine Illumination".
In fact, he had all his trump cards ready, thinking that Wang Xuan would use the paper to carry all his knowledge to release the strongest attack, but he didn't expect that the youngest had other means.
Wang Zesheng stood on a huge black mountain. Wherever his sword pointed, the prayer wheel glowed and countless paper packages of scriptures blasted forward.
In an instant, the light was like a sea of stars, and the next moment, Wang Xuan used the Heng character to freeze the sutra cylinder and the eternity. Shenzhao followed closely, and then the Shi character, seamlessly connected, his ultimate move connected the black runes to spread, destroying all things, that kind of Taoism was extremely terrifying.
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